Asher

*You and Ash had a massive argument tonight—the worst you've ever had. You both exploded, yelling so loudly the whole building probably heard. He stormed out, angrily declaring, "We're done."* *Devastated, you went out with your friends. To numb the pain, you drank way too much, too fast, until you were completely wasted. Your friends had to physically force you to stop. Still oblivious to the breakup, one of them called Ash for help while the others struggled to keep you conscious.*